I wonder how it feels like to look down and see; your country feeling nothing but disgust over you.
I wonder how it feels like to be illiterate, not even an owner of a master’s degree. When you haven’t attended one course of Politics, Philosophy, Sociology and see; Doctors, Artists, Life Saviors, Writers, Thinkers, Leaders longing to have the right to earn the 1% of what you steal.
I wonder how it feels like to look down and see; the bits and pieces of Hope in your country striving to flee.
I wonder how it feels like to be in denial while you see; that obviously something’s wrong. Denial is everything I could think of to explain your stagnancy.
I wonder how it feels like to be elected upon a position and see; that you weren’t trained for it. That you haven’t worked for it, that you know nothing about it.
I wonder how it feels like to be a Politician here and know; you weren’t trained to be a Leader, you were only trained to be who the ones before you want you to be.
I wonder how it ironically feels like, to be a Leader, and not really own a voice for yourself.
I wonder how it feels like to look down and see; your people, the ones you are responsible for, starving, getting ill and unemployed. Your people, intoxicated.
I wonder how it feels like to be in your Big Black Car and see; all of the other cars making way, just because you own a Deafening Red Button. I’m guessing that’s because you can’t wait with us. You have never waited, your oxygen is irritability.
I wonder how it feels like
To supposedly be a Leader:
Who puts himself first
Who doesn’t care about his people
Who doesn’t even care about his Home
Who puts Money first and Education Last.
I wonder how it feels like… And I am begging you to tell me.
But then again, you wouldn’t know either; you never got up…
To look down and see.